
The Margins Remember
On annotating books, leaving traces of ourselves, and the strange desire to be remembered by the things we read.
on books, art, and the things that stay with me
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On annotating books, leaving traces of ourselves, and the strange desire to be remembered by the things we read.

On leaving certainty behind and learning to live with ambiguity.

On memory, material culture, and the quiet lives of ordinary objects.

There is a grief that comes not from losing another person, but from realising how much of yourself you left behind.

On a road in Delhi that keeps being where the country argues with itself — and on why, this time, I’m not pretending to be neutral about who’s right.

A birthday essay on memory, and the impossible task of ever seeing ourselves completely.

On Masaan and the Art of Continuing

A walk through a local park reveals why environmental awareness begins with attention rather than ambition.

A love letter to Delhi, my home, and City of Djinns, the book that changed the way I see history

On love, longing, and the kindness hidden beneath inherited histories.